Night Light °a jeff the killer x male reader story

Assassin Prt°22

**7am**

I lay in bed, my shins crossed over each other as i stare out the window where white snow falls the world full. Jeff was watching the news on my computer and i huffed in and a cold mist came out.

"im bored." i groan and he grunted at me to probably fuck off or something. "jeffrey." i call again and he out his mug down and stayed quiet. "... Fine."
I frown and go back to be my own entertainment. Jeff got up all of a sudden and turned to the window and his back to me, he put his jeans on quickly. "jeff?" i ask and he groaned, his hands in a fist like he had to handle his frustration in a upcoming tantrum. He put his hoodie on and pulled off the wire from my window. "jeffrey!!" i yell. And he slammed a hand to the wall, and exhaled onto the glass, drops of dried blood sticking to the glass. I sit back.

I forget regularly he could be a dangerous boy outside of what i know him as. I mean he could be a mass murderer, a guy that uses chicks skin as clothes before he came here. His jacket is a tad blood covered. Though it could be his. He pulled the wire off and pulled the window open, hoping onto the ledge and sliding off until only his gripping fingers are on the ledge and his feet hit the water pipe. I watch him climb away from the window and sit up.

I go to the computer and see three open tabs. I click on the second one since the one he was currently on. Or i am on was a plain search bar. The second tab revealed what to do when poisoned and as i clicked the back button it was of a bunch of different types. Well thats strange. Was he poisoned? He seemed fine. As i click back to his written searches.
"throwing up, fever and dizziness symptoms from poison."
"which poison causes dizziness and nausea"

These were my symptoms the fuck was he doin. I needa go investigate that boy. I dont trust his attitude or search history. I leave my computer, not investigating the third tab as i put on a shirt and coat, lius scarf and my boots, tying them this time. I go to open my rooms door but. My mum wouldnt let me leave after i disappeared. She'd make me stay in. I have to find another way out my room. I look back at the window. Nope.

I peer over the ledge and shake, yanking back. "dude no." i mutter. I look back outside, the snow twirling through my hair and onto my eyelashes. I frown and groan. Wait. I should take some things before risking my life getting outside...i look in my room and get my video camera, a notepad and a pen. I clide the pen in my shirt collar and put the two things in my messenger bag. I put on gloves and go back to the window. I peer over the edge and climb onto the ledge, i sit on the edge, my stomach twisting and knotting as i slide down and immediately back up. I cant do this. I look out over the forest......

I miss jeff. Kinda i dont know he was kinda a bitch this morning. I hear a breath behind me hit and turn around only to see a young boy, toxic green goggles and hood pulled over. He pushes me out the window and i scream. My stomach turns and squirms as i fall through the air, i cry scared of death as i fall faster. I faint.

**11am**

I wake up to snow blowing over my body and im basically molded into white frost. I grunt and look around the white sky. The falling snowflakes. My body ached as i sat up and look around. I look up at my towering home. On the edge of a cliff. I stand up and stretch my spine and look around at the long trees.

How am i going to find jeff. I didnt think this far, who was that boy and why was he in my house trying to kill me. What the hell. Is he still there? What about my mom. I begin to walk through the big trees into the back off the forest. I wonder where jeff wondered off to. Hmmm. I walk until im a good amount into the forest, i see a frozen over lake. I investigate and find a hand clothe in the snow, brown with tied off ends as if self made. I look around and see a frozen shirt thrown over a cheap white lawn chair. A black shirt. It was like there was a person who swam here then it just turned winter. They left two things here. I put the washcloth in my bag and take a pick of the chair. I dont know why this could be next to
nothing but it made me feel cool.

I continue walking into the forest as the world got darker as shadowed grew from the thicker scenery. "jeffrey!" i shouted out with odviously no reply. I continue walking, getting cold. I just realized i dont know how the fuck to get back home. Well shit i guess im fully reliant on jeff now.

I continue walking as i bresth through my nose, the cold hitting my sinuses with aggression. I keep my eyes on the floor and sigh but i see lines of yellow light streak on the snow. Fire. I look to the source and see the back off three cabins. I sneak to the alley between two and look to the alive fire. I feel the warmth and sigh softly. There were a girl there, sharpening some thing. A white tent and some talking coming from inside. I feel a grip on my shoulder. "hey you."